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Consumed
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Ongoing, First published Mar 17
Mature
SIENNA

Determined, yet spoiled, college student, Sienna Garcia, knows exactly what life will entail for her. She has a plan and she's going to make it happen.

But after moving into her newly earned apartment just off college, she finds herself pulled into a new friendship with a blonde that she would otherwise prefer not to know.

At least, that's what her one tracked mind leads her to believe.

Enter her new friend's older brother, "J". 

With messy blonde hair, jade colored eyes, and ink stained skin, J is the last person Sienna would ever find herself drawn to. Or so she would've thought.

Soon she finds herself pulled towards him. She knows she shouldn't be, but there's something about him. He's different. Unlike anyone she has ever known. He peeks her interest.

And for that, he's might just be her ultimate demise.

JADEN

Jaden "J" Bennett only ever knew hardship and trauma. Having to grow up rather fast, he'd find himself the guardian of his 4 younger siblings. 

Their parents? Useless  - unless they were popping kids out or waking up hungover. 

There wasn't much he cared about in life outside of his siblings and his art. 

But when his sister brings home a new friend, someone who surely doesn't belong, J finds himself drawn to her.

Only, he knows girls like her don't come out of worlds like his unscarred. To touch her would be to ruin her and ruin her he will.
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There's this silence between us that stretches longer than it should, and it wraps around my chest like a weighted blanket. My throat tightens. I stare at him like I'm trying to memorise the face of someone who shouldn't exist. A dream made real. My lips part before I can stop myself. "Were you sent by my dad to take care of me?" The question hangs in the air, trembling like the last leaf in autumn. Aiden's gaze softens. His lips tug into the gentlest smile I've ever seen. It's the kind of smile that could mend broken wings. "No" he whispers. "I volunteered." The words hit harder than I expect. Like a punch wrapped in silk. I gasp, air leaves me in a rush I can't reclaim. But before I can fully process what he's just said, he takes a step closer. His fingers ghost over my cheek, brushing away a tear I didn't realise had fallen. And then-he kisses me painfully slow. His hand cups the back of my neck, anchoring me to a moment I never want to end. And just when I think it's over, he pulls away just enough to look at me. His thumb traces the damp trail of tears down my cheek. He doesn't say anything. He just leans in again, and kisses them away. One by one. My tears. My pain. My silence. All kissed away by a boy who didn't come to save me because someone sent him. He came because he chose to.